Her Sniper

"I've been very well recently. It's sunny today, so I came out to bask in it with your parents." Mrs. Jiang was smiling and looking at her baby lovingly.

Now she has four generations in the same family, and her family is happy. Naturally, she loves her youngest grandson very much. When she hears Mr. sniper's words, she feels that her baby is close to her.

If she wanted to hold her baby, she was afraid that she would not hold her baby well when she was old. Mrs. Jiang only held out her hand to amuse her baby. Seeing that the baby was smiling like flowers and bones, she was too happy to close her mouth.

Seeing his grandmother's wish, Mr. sniper carefully put the baby into Mrs. Jiang's arms. He asked Mrs. Jiang to take care of it. Then he joked, "it seems that everyone likes the baby, but I don't like being a father."

In Mrs. Jiang's arms, she smiles so much that her eyes are bent into crescent moon. The baby babbles and talks about something. It looks lovely.

"It's not because you men are careless." Mrs. Jiang carefully protects the baby. When she is Tucao, she does not leave half of her affection. What make complaints about her is that the sniper is suddenly a kind of grass that nobody cares about.

Looking at Mr. Jiang who came back after washing his hands, Mr. sniper felt that their father and son were really in the same boat.

Looking at the essence from the surface, Mr. Jiang can see that Mr. sniper has something to say to himself this time. He cleared his throat and found an excuse to leave: "you're here to amuse the children. We've gone somewhere else."

"Go, go." Mrs. Jiang has been paying close attention to the baby: "Mo Chen, you don't have to hold the baby again later. Your grandmother and I will take good care of him."

Mr. sniper answered from a distance, "I see." Looking at the warm picture, he was also very happy.

Jiang's house is wide and there are many places to talk in the yard. Not far from the flower pool where Mrs. Jiang and her family rest, there is a small pavilion, which is not far from each other, and you can just see Mrs. Jiang's situation from that location.

Sitting face to face on the stone chair in the pavilion, Mr. sniper and Mr. Jiang look very similar. They are the pillars of the Jiang family. All they do is for their family to live happily as they are now.

In front of them is the mowed lawn, and sometimes when the wind blows, the air is full of fresh grass seeds.

"It's something to do with the child, isn't it?" Looking at the lawn, Mr. Jiang took the lead in breaking the silence. He knew his son so well that he hit the jackpot.

Mr. sniper is not surprised. After all, there is nothing they can't say between the father and the son: "the mother of Shishi has finally got news. She has been abroad until recently, and has just returned to H city. She has changed her name to Lisa, but it seems that she doesn't intend to recognize Wen Shishi."

Mr. Jiang has always cherished Wen Shishi's life experience, especially after her continuous investigation of her mother's news, which made him feel that she was a filial child.

After pondering for a while, he decided that it would be better to inquire about the situation before he spoke: "does Shi Shi know about this?"

"I already know." Mr. sniper said that wenshishi was going to play with Lisa yesterday, and then put forward his own question: "this matter has become wenshishi's heart knot. Lisa has no reason not to know, but she would rather care about wenshishi as a stranger than tell the truth. I always feel that there is something to worry about."

This conjecture is reasonable, not only because of Lisa's forward-looking performance, but also because at that time almost everyone thought that she died of massive bleeding after giving birth to Wen Shishi, which seems to be more like escaping from something by feigning death.

"I see. Do you want me to ask someone for help to find out the true face of Lisa?" Mr. Jiang is naturally willing to help. He knows that Mo Chen is always cautious. He is afraid that people who have been in contact with him will make a fuss when they investigate, so he agrees without hesitation.

Naturally, Mr. sniper was very happy and immediately expressed that he would like to help Mr. Jiang trim the flowers every day.

Mr. Jiang repeatedly waved his hand, saying that as long as Mr. sniper was far away from his precious plants, he would help him a lot. He didn't trust anyone to interfere in his gardening, except Mrs. Jiang.

At the same time, Wen Shishi, who is sleeping peacefully in her bedroom, finally wakes up from her restless sleep. She has been dreaming intermittently since Mr. sniper left, and they are all disturbing contents.

Just now, she even heard the baby's cry in her dream and woke up from the bed on the spot.

After finishing her hair, she hurried out of the bedroom in her pajamas and rushed to the baby room. As a result, she nearly fell in front of the baby room because she ran too fast and put on her slippers backwards.

Fortunately, the passing Wu Ma helped her in time: "madam, what are you doing? It was just too dangerous. "After being shocked, Wen Shishi completely distinguished the dream from the reality. She explained with embarrassment: "I just heard the baby cry in my dream, but I was worried as if I had just been. By the way, how's the baby? Did you cry? "

Taking Wen Shishi out of the window and pointing to the happy scene in the garden, Wu Ma said, "madam, you are too nervous. You must have been listening to hallucinations just now. In order to let you have more rest, the young master went to the garden with his baby in his arms."

looked at the direction of Wu Ma's direction. Wen Shi Shi saw that the baby was being watched by Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang. Mr. sniper and Mr. Jiang also sat in a pavilion in a harmonious way. What a long sigh of relief, she lifted her hair to touch her forehead and make complaints about herself. "I seem to be tired yesterday."

Thinking of what he had just done, Wen Shishi thought it might be too late to find a crack in the ground.

Wu Ma joked: "madam, you don't have to be embarrassed. People who become mothers are like this. They can't leave their children for a moment. That's my wife. I held the young master and the young lady in my hand for fear of falling. I held it in my mouth for fear of melting. "

"Will all mothers be like this?" Wen Shishi asked involuntarily, and his voice was light as if he was muttering to himself.

As for her mother's affairs, she thought she could let go after seeing her, but people were always greedy. After she got a little care, she couldn't help asking for more. Even thinking of Lisa's concern yesterday, she couldn't help regretting that she didn't ask.